So. Uh. There was a roach in my room. I was just chilling out and watching my favorite YouTuber, JimmyHere, when I felt something climbing up my leg. Yup. It was a roach. I cannot tell you how loud I screamed. Or maybe I can. It was... pretty dang loud. So my girly side came out as I huddled into a corner. I called out to my brother, but he was too busy playing Call of Duty. I put on my Stompity-Stomp-Stompers and grabbed a bamboo rod that was formerly growing in my backyard. Then I lost it, lol. So, I played roach repellent sounds on my phone as I went downstairs to do the dishes. When I came back, nothing. Then, my brother walks in after a bit, saying we need to clean our bathroom this weekend. I'm like, "Cool, I still can't find the roach." This man looks up and went, "Oh. There it is." I JUMPED out of the way. I paid him 2 bucks to kill it and take it out. So he did. And now there's no roach in my room. THERE IS NO WAR IN BA SING SE.
My knees hurt from all that walking around-